Passerby

"Again?" Mu Ye paused, emphasizing the word, then gave Ye Zibo a meaningful look. "The Mysterious Family provided the plan and clues for killing Chu Han. In the end, every zombie and mutant in that region was mobilized, yet he still didn't die. He's alive and well."

Ye Zibo was drenched in sweat, unable to understand what Mu Ye meant by those words.

Mu Ye pulled out a fine handkerchief from beside him and wiped the scraps from the corner of his mouth. His tone was relaxed, but his manner arrogant. "I'm the one who wants Chu Han dead, but why do I feel like you're even more anxious than I am to see him die?"

Ye Zibo was instantly horrified. His lips trembled for a long while before he said, "Yes, I admit it. I'll tell you the truth—the Mysterious Family wants Chu Han dead. I accepted the mission. If Chu Han doesn't die soon, then I'll be the one who dies."

Mu Ye raised an eyebrow, a blood-red killing intent flashing through his eyes. "So finding me to cooperate was actually your own idea?"

"No, no." Ye Zibo hurriedly shook his head. "This really is the Mysterious Family's intention. It's just that Chu Han must die."

"Heh!" Mu Ye stared straight at Ye Zibo in disbelief. "The Mysterious Family is so powerful. Killing a mere Tier 4 Evolver should be as easy as turning over their hand, shouldn't it?"

After a second of silence, Ye Zibo answered, "I don't know about that. They seem to have restrictions, so they need to rely on others to handle things. I just happened to be chosen."

"Whatever. Thanks for the information from the Mysterious Family. The cooperation continues. As for Chu Han..." Mu Ye sneered, then suddenly paused, revealing a mysterious